My Magical Card Tavern

and then?

Today, Ginnell has raised enough money, learned the Nut Technique, and there are some new changes inside the tavern waiting for him to explore. His strength has also made a visible improvement.

The fate generator was as if it were dead. Not only did the golden ripples at the core gem's location remain completely still, but not even a single word about updating the generator's records appeared.

What are you doing!

That's discrimination!

The Fate Generator did not update Ginell's records, but this actually illustrates something.

The Northern Alliance was bound to happen, or rather, its occurrence was already the end result; at most, there were some changes along the way.

If these changes are positive, then the funeral gathering will not happen, but will turn into a victory celebration.

The very nature of the Fate Generator's operating principles excludes Gianna from the equation.

It couldn't possibly be because Ginell awakened the Nut Magic, and one day while walking outside, he suddenly wanted to eat a chestnut, and as a result, he lost his grip on the chestnut and it fell to his death with a dull thud.

Then the core gem of the Fate Generator was immediately shut down, and the golden water ripples disappeared without a trace.

......

That's ridiculous. The chestnuts in this description seem like some kind of terrifying magic.

Ginnell put the card case down and looked at Graham.

"Alright, what was it you wanted to ask me? Tell me."

Graham picked up a peanut and carefully peeled off its skin.

"This is it, the nut."

"Grem once ate a special nut in the tribe. He thought it was incredibly delicious, and felt especially happy and comfortable afterward. Can you conjure it up?"

Genele paused for a moment, then spoke after a brief silence.

"Um, Graham..."

"Theoretically speaking, there are generally only a limited number of types of nuts that can be eaten."

"The thing you ate might look like a nut based on its appearance and texture, but it could actually be something that was mistakenly picked and might have some kind of hallucinogenic effect."

Graham shook his head repeatedly, speaking firmly.

"That's a nut, the shaman in the tribe said so."

"That was a reward Graham received during a battle. The shaman said that the fruit came from the forest where the elves lived and was a superior variety carefully cultivated by the elves."

"Even a large orc tribe like ours needs to offer enough money and goods to exchange for a certain number of nuts from the elves."

Elf's?

Now Ginnell believed that what Graeme said was true.

Elves are quite skilled in botany, even comparable to druids.

Graeme firmly believed that this was an elf product, and that it was distributed as a reward by the tribe's shamans as a victory, thus having the endorsement of the tribal kingdom.

That proves that what Graham ate wasn't the raw material for some hallucinogen, but rather regular nuts.

Um......

nut?

Ginnell felt a thunderclap in his mind, and the boiling magic made his eyes shine frighteningly brightly. Even the holy light emanated from his body, making him look like a human-shaped holy light.

"Grem, you're a genius!"

Graham scratched his head and muttered something.

"Ginnell, don't try to comfort me. Gram knows he's not very bright, otherwise he wouldn't have fled from the tribe to the Northern Union."

Ginnell slapped Graham on the shoulder and said.

"No, no, no, you are indeed very smart; at least you can still remember the nuts you used to eat."

"No, you can't say that. It sounds like you're mocking your intelligence."

After thinking for a long time, Ginnell finally concluded that Graham was wise beyond his years, and that his words and actions were filled with the feeling that sincerity was the greatest weapon.

From beer drinking to nut drinking, this is the evolution and advancement of the pub.

From Fireball to Great Fireball, this is a more advanced branch of the same type of magic.

"In a sense, this is actually a concept!"

Genele clapped his hands together forcefully.

"The Beer Magic should have its own advanced branches, and the Nut Magic should also have its own advanced branches, instead of just being able to create nuts that I've eaten and recognize using magic!"

Simply put, the two spells that the tavern taught Ginnell to use theoretically possess conceptual-level advanced abilities!

"And also, old man Silver Star once said that beer with added Holy Light Bone Powder has a stronger flavor and is spicier, which might not be suitable for customers with milder palates..."

Ginnell stood up and circled Graham and the table several times, muttering to himself, until Graham finished his last drink.

"Interesting. It seems that even if nothing changes within Silver Star City, I still have a lot to do."

Study magic, and then you will get the results.

The result may not be what Gianna imagined, but it will definitely bring a different sense of accomplishment.

In high spirits, Ginnell sat down again, choosing to ignore the remaining changes in the tavern and focus entirely on the ever-growing pile of cards with Graeme.

"Come on, Graham, I'll teach you how to play cards!"

As one of the two card-playing scouts under the mysterious tavern owner, how could he not know how to play cards!

Ginnell was genuinely serious about teaching Graham, and once Graham understood the logic of playing cards, he immediately put it into practice.

Although this increases the number of lost games, Gram, as an orc warrior, actually benefited from it and his skills improved significantly.

When the tavern officially opened, Ginnell put down the cards in his hand and got up to greet the guests who had come from the Mage's Guild.

These guests may have gleaned something from Morin, or perhaps their respective mentors offered some advice.

Seeing the free beer and nuts in front of them, they were quite willing to spend money to rent cards and play a few rounds.

The scene itself might seem a bit strange.

Even if someone is just a mage apprentice, their intelligence is at least at an excellent level. Although it's impossible for their card skills to become superb after just one game, mastering some basic card skills is definitely not a problem.

So, starting from the second game, as Gianna wandered around the tavern, acting as an old man watching the game, the corner of his mouth kept twitching.

What did he say to Morin back then?

Playing cards allows you to witness a variety of magic. Although you can't learn many of these spells, it can at least broaden your horizons and inspire you.

Not to mention that after the mages sit together, the "Mages' Gathering" effect is automatically generated, and even the Grammoths can get some buffs.

But the problem is...

"Can't you guys just play your own professional games?!"

With sunflower seeds in his mouth and a beer in his hand, Ginnell stood next to Maureen and Graham.

Morin rented the Luke series card set.

Graham rented the Silver Star card set.